(Am  E  F  E)  


Bird, you've so many hearts on your sleeve 
One for each feather, though you never see 
Blue eyes blink bright lights, through leaves on the trees 
From seeds that did grow where you sowed 

You'll never have nowhere to go 

Look at this silver and gold 
Shook through a tangle of thorns 

Bird, we've so many days spent beside 
This sulk of a river, now we're deep down dyed 
Into the marrow and out with the tide 
With all that you have and I hold 

You'll never have nowhere to go 

Your heart it holds more than you hands 
Not  bought or sold, more than mountains 

Look at this silver and gold 

You'll never have nowhere to go...